Chapter 200

Felix watched as the two holding hands gradually disappeared into the distance. His gaze turned cold behind his sunglasses.

Barclay! How annoying!

Seeing Felix still, Zachary became nervous. “What’s wrong? Aren’t you afraid of being recognized?”

Felix finally looked away and left the cafe without a word, clearly angry.

Zachary frowned, feeling puzzled. What on earth could have annoyed Felix?

Moira was completely immersed in her act, only realizing they were holding hands when they entered the elevator.

Their fingers intertwined tightly!

Realizing this, her face flushed instantly. “Mr. Covington, your acquaintance didn’t get in the elevator, did they?”

Barclay glanced at her, calmly responding, “No.”

With that, he voluntarily let go of her hand.

As their tightly clasped hands separated, Moira’s sweaty palm felt a sense of relief.

She glanced at her right hand, feeling a strange sensation.

The elevator stopped on the first floor, and most people inside got off, leaving the space less crowded.

moved to the side, trying hard not to brush against

avoiding him. She was afraid of getting too close and being rejected.

her movements, Barclay glanced at

“It’s a bit warm.”

wasn’t avoiding

he responded nonchalantly. When the elevator doors opened

car

that moment, Barclay’s phone suddenly

lightly and answered the call.

Harvey said, “How about dinner together?”

ask to call him?

“I’m not free.”

chuckled out of annoyance. “So what exactly do

“Have some coffee.”

Barclay had such a hobby. “Alright, I’ll ask Finley and

Barclay said, “Okay.”

glanced at Moira. “That was Harvey. He

didn’t seem

she could say anything, Barclay added, “He doesn’t believe that we’re married. He thinks we’re just putting

professionalism. “No problem,

“Aren’t you tired?”

fine, not that tired.” Moira’s words were followed by a

was a moment

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